I’ll be your sunset , if you’ll be my silhouette .
Monday, November 13, 2006 @ 3:54 PM
-. im sick .-
i'm sick.i'm really really sick.im running a fever.maybe tomorrow notgoing.but i MUST go.last week of school.oh im so gonna miss 6.4.):im coughing like a mad dog.and my throat hurts.my eyes feel so hot.my body too.my feet are cold.im tired.and sick.im sick and tired.):im listening to corinne bailey rae-put your records on to lift my spirit up.its not working.gosh.

nyways,on thursday had beach cleaning.lazy to type bout it.lets just say it sucked.found 3 seashells though.

friday ,as you know,went to mirah's hosue.lazy to type bout it tooes.went back on saturday.around 12 like that.thena fter that went to bbq.had uber fun.the girls screamed when we did the trick tons of time.i dont know why the hell they screamed.anyway food delicious.didnt get to bowl coz all those stupid father fantastic boys played.and they didnt give a chance to us.ROAR.anyway didnt care.they're all asses anyway.

sunday was suppose to go to mak busu bbq.but i was like hung over from yesterday.and i was starting to develop a fever.i was okay again at night.

today played titty,black jack,heart attackand russian poker with some of the people.alot of people never come leyh.like wtf.we played it clean.no betting.we are 12 you know.nicholas was swarmed by paparazzi.i only tried to take his picture like once with emily also.thenthen the rest all leonard and amos try to take then he angry at me.went to north park and play swing.it was kinda helpful for calming my nerves down.went home,do normal stuffies.on comp.started to get migraine.stupid nicholas irritate me when i said iwasnt feeling well.he sent me an sms with a whole load of bullshit.i was so damn pissed at him.felt my head.it was hot hot hot.and now.

im sitting here,wearing my jacket and blanket,coughing like a mad dog,have a fever.the aircon still on coz im hard headed.drinking hot milo.oh gawd,why this.why on the last week?WHY?WHY?

damn you fever.


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